Bungee Adam Green
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[G]She used to li[dm]ve, with an Indian chief.
[G]Who gave her t[dm]he clappe, that he got from a priest.
[G]Night after ni[dm]ght, I would lie with her pets
[G]Like a mail or[dm]der bride, in a box by the steps.
[G]She went bunge[dm]e jumping,
[G]One fine day, [dm]
Off the c[G]liffs of our f[dm]riendship,
And at the bo[G]ttom she st[dm]ayed.
[G]When they told[dm] me, that her body was found
[G]An astronaut d[dm]rowned, in the Long Island Sound.
[G]I tripped down[dm] the stairs in my basketball shoes.
[G]And paddled do[dm]wnstream, in my fathers canoe.
In the [G]Kingdom of Bu[dm]ngee,
the cas[G]tle's been sta[dm]ined.
But the [G]Kingdom of I[dm]ncest,
still has a [G]mighty fine [dm]name.
lucas gijsberts
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